Current mood:

crushed

-Everything is going to hell-
Well, I finally snapped. Dad came home drunk again and as I was starting to do the dishes, he started to yell at me. Meh whats new, but he just kept yelling and yelling and yelling. I snapped and went into the room he was in and yelled at him "I'm doing the fucking dishes." He started to yell at me again so I left. Later over at one of my friend's house, I got a call from mom, she told me that she called 911 and dad got arrested for domestic violence. He was shoving her around, knocked her off the bed and into the wall. She got tired of him doing shit like that and called the cops. He's in jail now for about 3 months I think, and after that, he has a 14 day restraining order. All he could do is come get some of his clothes and thats it. Mom's got an appointment to talk about divorce.

Poor max. He's so old. His hips are going to the right when his body is going forward. Its hard. We're going to get him put down. There's nothing else we can do...


... Later when I get my camera working, I'll get a picture and post it here of max.

It's really hard to type right now. I'll post again later.